Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

thought Ray were

"Ah --"

brought her back to her senses.

the pain and she withdrew her hand involuntarily.

by Brody forcibly. "Don't

ordered coldly,

out, he had to cut them

Would hurt.

pale face of Tracy, and his heart

to see her

"No --"

knife touched

was almost fainted by the sharp knife, not to mention the knife directly passed into

she tried to take her hand back, but failed, because her

the blood stained Tracy's and

which were full of fear and timidity, and frowned.

"You know it hurts?"

cry. It's none of your business. You don't have to

out the last word, she took a leap from the chair to the

dyed red by blood again, Brody lost his

"Have a seat --"

sort of

was much more stubborn than

"No --"

shook her head.

looked at him coldly, "Brody, are you worried

looked at him ironically.

It seemed that he remembered what he was doing after

He pulled her to a chair and

want me to care about you? How Shamless you

He snorted.

still so furious that he

you up

to

because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for such a long

was so dizzy as if she was going

"A little bit painful..."

with hesitation.

a beat when he

little pain flashed through

feeble, but she was still unwilling to

didn't say anything but stared at her own

feel painful, you

Then he made

pointed the sharp knife at

her eyes wide open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into

fear rose from the

her own thought was making

to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh. Cut the wound on her

"Hmm --"

was stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but she held

her teeth, she

"Clap -"

hand and made

it was her tears or

of the knife. He was a little hesitant when he felt the

teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he tried to keep calm.

while the sharp pain in her palm seemed to affect her whole

feel the knife cutting

the pain, her whole body could not

of the pain, her eyes finally could

were cut and bleeding.

several times to stop Brody.

"Idiot --"

Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared at the